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Midsummer, Stockholm's Archipelago
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| Posted by Nanda Kumar Wed, May 27th 2009, 05:26 :: English | |||
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the midsummer morning dawns bright and clear, no threatening clouds above schnapps and wine with sill and potatoes, why, a veritable smorgåsbord light wooden tables out in the sun, a song with every schnapp no cloud of mosquitoes hovering above - a curse, sometimes further northwards white summer clothing, not much of it - no wonder, the summer is so short dancing, holding hands, around the midsummer pole, with flowers in the hair on hundereds of islands in Stockholm's wide-spread, wonderful archipelago hundreds of angels watching, changing colour (are they chamelons?) with envy but hundreds of teenagers would wake up under the blue sky, heads bursting |
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